After delivering the congee, Meng Fan was bored out of his mind. It was the weekend, and Zhang Zhou Wei and the others were all out on dates when he asked them to go out. When he asked Da Fei, they were all busy as well. Meng Fan did not know where to go by himself.
[Mic Hog] only had 130 songs left, and he felt uncomfortable leaving the task when it was so close to completion. Smack! He suddenly slapped his head. How could he forget the fickle netizens!
The Shi Zhan Youth!
Meng Fan remembered he had his WeChat and immediately sent him a voice chat invite that was answered not long after.
"Are you busy this afternoon?"
"Nope! Meng host do you need a car? I'll head over now!"
"No no no. I don't need a car." Meng Fan interrupted him and continued. "Out of all our netizens, how many do you know of that are in Hangzhou?"